Musa sighed as she made her way down the steps, idly wondering if she could just run away. She watched as her father waited at the bottom of the stairs for her.

“Musa! Good to see you made it,” He commented dryly, and she shot him a smug smirk, that swiftly changed into a scowl as she saw a preppy blonde in a bright pink dress waiting for her.

“Oh, wow Musa! You’re actually color coordinated! I love your earring, and my god are those shoes from MY CLOSET? Wait until you see Prince -”

“Yes well, I believe it I time to go.” Her father interrupted, giving Musa a small grin.

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Musa stared in slight shock as he made her way into the foyer (1). At least 9 servants were helping the royal family’s luggage (2) and she sent a glare towards two who were lagging. Suspiciously, they had pink and brown hair, and their aprons were a bit sideways, showing that they were new or-

The ballroom doors swung open and she went into a slightly deeper shock as the current King and Queen of Eraklion came in with their royal robes billowing. Her shocked expression turned into a stupid grin as their son came in. He was handsome, with bright gold locks of hair, good-sized muscles showing only slightly from underneath his clothing and his sharp, pale blue eyes taking in the palace.

Great Dragon, he was amazing looking!

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Okay, I know this was short; however I actually got a PM from someone that basically got my butt in gear and give all of you a new chapter. I promise on my… well I don’t know what… that the wait will not be as long next time, and I am going to try for 600 words next time.

(1)- I have no idea what to call it. I envision a big room that you have to go through double doors to get into after going down a hallway from the front doors.

(2)- I’ve always seen The Eraklion King and Queen as being proper, somewhat vain and very traditional.